Friday, 9 January 2015
(an experimental utopian prose adventure)
In dangerous times, we need to remember what we have almost lost. Take a walk and climb, look out to sea, let the salt waves surge over gorse flower, peace to arrive softly, mingling with our days,with restorative sigh.
Remember too, that no friendship, no kindness is ever wasted. Tiptoe gently through the land, allow words of comfort to scatter,leave them on park benches, allow them to float down easily, for anyone to claim. There is no such thing as loving in vain, true, one can love someone who does not return it back. But for every unrequited love another bigger love is born. The more people you like, the more people will like you.I really wish it was as simple as this.The more you give, the more will be yours to give, forget about profit, forget about war.
Remember that the more smiles you put into circulation, the more will fly back. Let love and friendship and smiles be the currency of life. Not to be hoarded, to be shared, for all to benefit, to be kept in constant circulation, then, we all benefit, under the moon and sun, every scent and seed spread, wonderful, all born in individual moments, all born equal, not tarnished by injustice, essences of innocence born strongly with new beginnings.
These are dangerous times, but our infinite possibilities contain keys to unlock the doors, we are denizens all, here for a short time, tread carefully, follow hands and the trail of sunsets, adventures mixed with diversity, return to tomorrow, be alive with mystery, knock on doors of memory, when moments come calling with doubt and bewilderment, shoulder to shoulder, we can learn.Together we are strong, strained of all its worries and misfortunes, life could be unendurable, shaped with the glow of possibility, breathing gently, unveiling a future world of heddwch/peace.
Posted by teifidancer at 14:58